Senior Gong was overjoyed when he heard this.
The reason why he spent all his money and produced talisman refining materials was to encourage more old students to participate.
After all, in the last round of talisman fighting, after a hard fight, two losses and one tie in three rounds, not only the old students who participated lost face, but also lost confidence, and no one was willing to participate.
But when Senior Gong took a closer look, he realized that the person who spoke was Ye Lingyue.
He couldn't help wondering, isn't Ye Lingyue still learning to chant mantras, why did she suddenly become so enthusiastic
It's just that it's inappropriate for a freshman like Ye Lingyue to participate in this rune fight.
After all, in the ten classes of the junior talisman teacher class, those old students who participated in the talisman fight were all veterans.
Many of them have represented the academy and participated in Fulu before going out.
Many of them are no less powerful than Senior Sister Miao, and some of them are even stronger than Senior Sister Miao, comparable to Intermediate Talisman Masters.
And Ye Lingyue is a novice.
Even if he defeated Yu Nianzhi earlier by relying on his cleverness and the Five Thunders of Chasing Life, he was still a novice.
When you meet a seasoned old student, the chance of winning is almost zero.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue took the initiative to sign up, the old students in class seven began to discuss in a low voice.
"It's the freshman. She came to the sorting hospital for less than three months, right?"
"Isn't it just her? Hasn't she been learning to chant spells, and she wants to participate in the talisman fight before her wings grow hard?"
"Let a novice who has just joined class seven participate in the talisman fight, and the talisman masters of other classes should not laugh their ass off."
Those old students didn't have the guts to participate in the talisman fight, but they were also unwilling to let a freshman participate in the talisman fight.
"Ling Yue, your courage is commendable, but you should know that Fu Dou is not a child's play, but a real competition with swords and guns. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured."
Senior Gong also persuaded him earnestly.
"Senior, thank you for your advice, but I still want to give it a try. Unexpectedly, there are so many old students in Class 7, and no one dares to sign up. Everyone is a member of Class 7. Now Class 7 is facing a battle of honor. Don't you think so? Do you want to stand by? Especially the freshmen who came in with me, you know, if Class Seven loses twice, all our freshmen will lose their qualifications to participate in the freshman contest."
After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, she scanned her surroundings.
When those old students heard this, they couldn't help but blushed and were a little annoyed at the same time.
Those who have good things are even more in the bottom of their hearts, and scolded Ye Lingyue thoroughly.
As for the freshmen who listened to it, after listening to it, they had another feeling.
They all whispered together.
Just like the protoss discriminated against the human race, in class seven, the contradiction between the old students and the new students has always existed.
New students are far inferior to old students in terms of resource allocation and status.
Freshmen have had enough of being oppressed for a long time.
Ye Lingyue's words stirred up a thousand layers of waves and aroused everyone's sympathy.
"That's right, there's no reason why a girl would dare to sign up for the competition, but we've become cowards instead. For next month's Fu Dou, count me in as Zhang Peng."
A male freshman stood up.
"And me, I want to participate too."
Another female freshman named Cheng Fangfei also stood up.
Then, two more freshmen also participated.
Five students who will participate in the next month's fight will be produced soon.
Gong Xuechang met, one head and two seniors, he never imagined that this time, the Fudou team of the seventh class were all composed of freshmen.
You know, all of these freshmen have joined Fulu Academy for less than three months.
Some of them, even reciting mantras, are only beginners.
"It's really a group of newcomers who don't know good and bad. They treat Fu Dou as a trifle, and then they will know how powerful they are."
"But don't know how you died by then."
Those old students sneered.
Although they didn't have the guts to participate in the talisman fight, they didn't want to see those high-quality talisman refining materials fall into the hands of new students.
"Senior Gong, besides getting the talisman refining materials, we have one more condition."
Ye Lingyue took another look at those old students.
"If you have any request, you can make it."
Senior Gong said again.
"If this time of talisman fighting, the seventh class can return to the top seven, we demand that the old students hand over all the talisman refining materials that were withheld from the freshmen last month."
When Ye Lingyue saw this group of old students, she was already displeased.
When senior sister Miao was there, they were very arrogant.
Now that senior sister Miao is gone, they still look down on others.
She has endured them for a long time, and it's time to show them off, and let them know what it means to push the waves ahead.
"What a joke. You freshmen are too arrogant. Just relying on you mobsters to return to the top seven? If you really do it, let alone refining talisman materials, from now on, seven For everything about the class, we old students will listen to your freshmen."
The representatives of the group of old students disdainfully said.
They didn't believe that just a group of freshmen who hadn't been trained in talisman fighting could defeat experienced old students from other talisman master classes.
Ye Lingyue was waiting for these words from the old students.
She swears by high-fiving the representatives of the old students on the spot, taking this talisman fight as a bet.
Seeing that the matter had come to this point, Gong Xi did not express her opinion immediately, but left Ye Lingyue alone after the day's study was over.
Before senior Gong could speak, Ye Lingyue took the initiative to speak.
"Senior Gong, I know what you want to say. It's just that Class 7 is like a mess without a leader. If we want everyone to unite again, we must win this talisman fight."
Although she was at odds with Senior Sister Miao, Ye Lingyue had to admit that Senior Sister Miao was the core strength of the entire Class Seven.
When she was there, class seven could still gain a foothold in the junior talisman teacher class, but once she died, the situation in class seven would only go from bad to worse.
Ye Lingyue also suspected that there was something wrong with Senior Miao's disappearance earlier. Not long after the college confirmed the news of Senior Miao's death, Ye Lingyue received a letter from her mother, Yun Sheng.
In the letter, Yun Sheng reminded Ye Lingyue that she killed senior sister Miao and others.
If Ye Lingyue wants to really gain a foothold in the Fulu branch, she must base herself on the seventh class she belongs to.
Then slowly rise in the Fulu branch, only in this way can she shine in the freshman contest after the next year, and even on the face of the freshmen.
This rune fight is Ye Lingyue's best chance to prove herself.
She must replace Senior Sister Miao and become the new core force of the entire Seventh Class, and even become the leader of the Fulu branch.
While Ye Lingyue was speaking, she exuded a confident aura, and it was this kind of aura that actually infected Senior Gong.
He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Since this is the case, I will give you and those freshmen a chance. But if you fail, all five of you will be expelled from the Fulu Branch."
~It's even later, sorry, it will return to normal tomorrow, and Da Fuzi will adjust the time difference and it will be updated at the beginning of the month~